I sucked Daniel’s cock for as long as he let me. Then just like that, he and Mark got dressed and left. The thanked Michael for the use of “the wh...re” and asked to be invited to any future events…Holy fuck. That just happened. I nearly came in my pantyhose as my head spun and the thought of three different men depositing their loads of cum inside my mouth in less than an hour made me lightheaded. It was now just Michael and I left in his spare bedroom. The porn had stopped playing sometime. "Now, ladies, if you will excuse me, I will leave you to amuse yourselves." He paused at the door. "I suppose I don't need to remind you that you should have a safety word? If you need me I'll be upstairs."It wasn't what Liz had expected. She had thought she Liz turned to Hannah. Julia was off examining the toys around the room. "What is this, Hannah? How come the others aren't here? This is a fabulous playroom but what's going on?" I thought we all needed to get together. Especially after your. I got back to the more important business of finding my dream woman. It was almost a week since I'd found the list, and I'd done a lot of thinking about my dream woman. Most of it, sadly, was more along the lines of a bad romance novel, where I dreamed up the steamy parts, and plugged us in as the hero and heroine. What I hadn't done much of was make progress on coming up with a plan to find her.On Wednesday, I tried to think about finding my dream woman using logic. The list said she had been. There was no one but the clothes, mannequins, displays, and him."Heh. Why am I so jumpy? I could think of creepier settings," he muttered aloud, looking around at racks of jeans and shelves lined with leggings and stretch pants. He shrugged off his search and made his way to the back again.Halfway to the panels at the back, he tripped and fell into the clothes rack in front of him, knocking over a mannequin in the process. He slowly stood up glaring at the misplaced boot in his path."Shouldn`t.